General, this plot is wrong

This posture is slightly awkward.

Chu Heng couldn't help but move his footsteps.

It's a pity that you can see the two arms blocking your side without using your peripheral vision.

He moved forward again, avoiding the breath blowing on the back of his neck: "You know, it's just the wrong drink..."

Feeling that Lu Ting withdrew an arm and moved it to the back of his neck, Chu Heng turned around in fright, and leaned against the door and said, "I just want to find a backer!"

Lu Ting's hand stopped moving, and he lowered his head slightly, as if carefully looking at the expression in Chu Heng's eyes, then stretched out his hand again, and put it on his neck.

"If you're looking for a backer, you're looking for the wrong person."

What did he say?

Do you want to say that in the books you have read, you Lu Ting wears the halo of the protagonist, and when the enemy hears the name, they will be frightened and flee?

Chu Heng thought for a while, then tilted his neck back, trying to avoid Lu Ting's palm: "When I saw you on the mountain that day, I felt that Lu Langjun is not an ordinary person. If I save your life, I won't I hope that in the future, I will repay my life with my life, and I still hope that I can help a few times for the sake of saving my life."

Chu Heng's words were not abrupt.

Lu Ting remembered the crimson gauze robe he was wearing when he had an accident, and looked at Chu Heng's gaze which he kept avoiding, and understood that what this guy said was half-truth and half-false.

It's not a surprise.

"Sanlang should know that Lu is a concubine. If King Qing hadn't adopted me as a foster son, I'm afraid that Lu's life would not be as easy as Sanlang's here."

Lu Ting's hand was still on Chu Heng's neck, and the clear heartbeat under his palm was steady but not chaotic, easily revealing emotions different from the flustered look on his face.

He couldn't help smiling, and lowered his head to approach Chu Heng, "I am like this, Sanlang thinks that this life-saving grace can be repaid?"

How the hell did I know that I will be slept by you later!

Chu Heng roared in his heart, and took a deep breath: "You don't have to worry about the grace of saving your life. Although the world is big, there will always be a time to see you again in the future. When Lu Langjun invites Chu a glass of wine again, it will be regarded as repayment." This kindness..."

"A glass of wine is not enough." Lu Ting let go of his hand, his voice was hoarse and low, "If Sanlang is not willing to pay his life for his life, then he should treat it as a favor. Mr. Lu owes it first and will pay it back in the future."

Chu Heng looked at the bright "too long" in those cold and sharp eagle eyes, and remembered the description of this person in the book, and couldn't help but beat his chest and feet in his heart.

Why is he so desperate to save the protagonist that he sent the protagonist home!

He just wanted to hug a thick thigh. After knowing that it was the protagonist, he only thought that the thick thigh evolved into a golden thigh. He never thought that the golden thigh would evolve into a golden bed partner!

However, Lu Ting's personality is sometimes almost rigid, and he will do what he says, and he will surely repay every little bit of kindness.

So...he should repay his favor in another way!

"Actually, it's very easy for Mr. Lu to repay his kindness. Mr. Chu has some medicine powder in his hands, and he thinks that it is no worse than the one prepared by the military doctor. Why don't you help Mr. Chu and the Xishan Camp to build a bridge, and Mr. Chu will march for the Xishan Camp. For medicinal powder, Xishanying only needs to pay [-]% higher than the cost price of these medicinal powders.”

Chu Heng quickly proposed a business relationship, speaking a little fast, raising his hand while speaking, and wrenching his fingers while reporting the name of the medicine: "Mr. The results are quick and the price is not cheap, this business must be worth nothing to Xishanying.”

There are doctors accompanying the army in the Xishan camp, and medicines are supplied by the imperial court.But once a war breaks out, medicines are always the fastest to bottom out.

Lu Ting knew how good Chu Heng's medicines were, and also knew that Zhao Du had been planning Chu Heng's medicines early on, so the deal could be done.

However, seeing Chu Heng again now, he has made up his mind to repay the favor of saving his life in his own way.

"Business can be done." Lu Ting glanced at Chu Heng's neck, rubbing his fingertips lingeringly, "But Lu doesn't have that much cash with him."

Chu Heng remained silent.

Lu Ting turned his head and saw the pen, ink, paper and inkstone spread out on the desk. He immediately took a step forward, dipped the pen in the ink, pondered for a while, and wrote a few lines on the paper.

Chu Heng took a closer look and suddenly gasped: "IOU?"

Thinking of the IOU that Zhao Duqing wrote before leaving, Chu Heng felt a toothache.

Dare to love this pair of righteous brothers who like to give people IOUs?

"Xishanying does need to stockpile a batch of medicine just in case. But I can't make the decision."

Chu Heng frowned.

"Let's take a batch of medicine powder on credit first, and I will order someone to send it to Xishan Camp. After the adoptive father nods, the business will be completed naturally, and there will be future exchanges. If the adoptive father... those medicines, they should be regarded as I bought it. The medicine money I owe, I will send someone to deliver it later."

After talking for a long time, it was still an IOU!

Chu Heng took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and said, "Shizi Zhao still owes me a large sum of money, and it was Lu Langjun who gave me a guarantee. Now I owe another one. Isn't the gentleman afraid of being bitten by too many lice?"

In the end, this IOU was added, and Chu Heng's heart was on fire. After driving Lu Ting out of the study, he stayed in it for a long time.It wasn't until someone accidentally drank unclean water and got dysentery that he left the study in a hurry and returned to the work of running around.

And Lu Ting stayed at Bieyun Villa all the time, following that thin figure over and over again.

A few days later, Zhao Duqing, who returned to Yangzhou, sent his personal guards to spread the word, saying that thanks to Chu Heng's move, Yangzhou's food prices really came down.However, some people who returned to the city from Bieyun Villa also told those rich merchants that the grain he sold at a low price was all bought from Chu Sanlang of Bieyun Villa.

In the past few days, many people who came to take refuge in the villa have left. Chu Heng did not hide anything about selling grain to Zhao Duqing. Naturally, some people will know the source of the grain in Yangzhou.

Chu Heng knew in his heart that this move of his would definitely offend those wealthy businessmen in Yangzhou, but he didn't feel the need to be afraid.On the contrary, Lu Ting specially sent people to follow him, as if he was worried that someone from Yangzhou would come to cause trouble.

For several days, there were no future people in Yangzhou.

After lunch that day, the wind stopped outside the window, Xia Chan perched on the tree and screamed shrilly.Chu Heng sat in the corridor outside the middle hall, surrounded by a circle of children, playing with him on the nine palaces on paper.

Most of the children were from tenant families, they knew Chu Heng and liked to play with him. Seeing that their parents were busy with the work in the field, they often followed Chu Heng in and out.For a while, even if Chu Heng went to the latrine, there would be a bunch of little tails behind him.

He had no choice but to think of a few small games, throw them in front of them, and coax them to play.

Bai Zhu and Wu Wei came over with fresh melons and fruits, and after the children lined up to collect the fruits and spread out, they brought another bowl of ebony soup to Chu Heng.

"Sanlang, I heard people say that the matter in Yangzhou has been dealt with almost, and Mr. Zhao is about to bring people back to Yandu." Wuwei's news is the most well-informed.

Chu Heng glanced at him: "That captain told you again?"

Wuwei squinted his eyes and smiled: "Yes. He also said that Mr. Lu should leave in the next few days. If Mr. Lu leaves, will Saburo feel lonely?"

As soon as Wuwei finished speaking, Chu Heng almost smashed the bowl in his hand, and Bai Shu's expression also changed a few times.

"On weekdays, Saburo is always busy making medicines and seeing patients. He forgets to eat and sleep if he doesn't pay attention. After Lu Langjun finally came, he could help me and my elder brother to watch Saburo eat on time, and he could also talk to Saburo. Talk to me." Wu Wei said more and more, his voice became softer, and seeing his husband staring at him with a half-smile, he ignored his busy words, picked up the wooden plate and ran away.

Bai Shu stayed behind, a little guilty: "Sanlang, Wuwei..."

Chu Heng knew what he wanted to say, so he just reached out and patted Bai Shu's head, and heaved a long sigh in his heart.

At night, after counting the herbs that had just been delivered, Chu Heng ate a few pieces of cake, dragging his body hot and tired, wishing he could go back to his room and fall asleep immediately.However, the sticky feeling on his body told him that if he didn't take a bath before going to bed, he would be rotten tomorrow.

The water room boiled hot water and delivered it to the house. Chu Heng yawned, took off his clean clothes a few times and sat in the tub to take a bath. After a while, he leaned against the tub and fell asleep in a daze.

Because Chu Heng didn't like to be served by someone while taking a bath, Wuwei and Baishu brothers were also busy elsewhere at this time, unaware that their Saburo fell asleep after soaking in the bathtub in a daze.

Until a figure came from the other end of the corridor and pushed open the closed door effortlessly.

The man gently pulled the door behind his back, and walked around to the back room without a sound, but he saw Chu Heng, who was resting his head on the side of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and was sleeping soundly.

"Sleep in this kind of place, and want to fall ill tomorrow morning?"

Lu Ting's voice was deep, and he reached out to check the temperature of the water.It's already cold, maybe because of the summer night, this temperature doesn't feel cold.

He shook his head, stretched out his hand to touch the acupuncture points on Chu Heng's body, and directly pulled him out of the tub.

The white body was exposed to the sight of the water, Lu Ting paused, and with a little force on his arm, he hugged a princess who would be furious if Chu Heng was awake, and sent him to the couch.

Chu Heng's body looked like a scholar.

Lu Ting once sent people to inquire about Chu Sanlang, and they all said that he was a regrettable child prodigy. Many people would only sigh and shake their heads when they mentioned him.Lu Ting knew that Saburo of the Chu family used to study hard for a long time, hoping to honor his ancestors so that his biological father and aunt could be proud of him, so he was rather introverted.

But it seems... last year, the introverted Chu Sanlang changed his temperament drastically after a serious illness because of another injury to the Chu family.

No wonder it turned into what it is now...

Lu Ting bowed his head, the hand that was placed in his palm had an obvious new callus on the palm, which was often touched by holding a sickle and a hoe.There is also the yellowish complexion of the fingertips, which is the color left after soaking in herbs.

Looking at the naked body lying on the couch again, Lu Ting reached out and stopped within a finger's distance from his chest.

The comrades in the barracks often say nasty things.He knew that some of his colleagues temporarily relieved each other with men because they couldn't find a woman, and he also knew that some of them developed feelings for each other just like that.

Since that night, Lu Ting has been asking himself if it was because of the indulgence that night that he had the same feelings.

He wanted to kiss the owner of the body in the sentence below, and wanted to hug him tightly and listen to him panting under him like that night.

During those nights away from Bieyun Villa, he dreamed over and over again of the scorching heat he felt in his body that night.

Relying on those memories, he survived night after night, until he heard about the earthquake in Yangzhou, he volunteered to go to Yangzhou with Zhao Duqing to help the victims.After arriving in Yangzhou, he took people to run to Yuncheng again. He just wanted to be closer to people, as long as he could hear the news of safety, he could take a look from a distance.

What does this feeling mean?

If Chu Heng was sober at this time, he would definitely tell Lu Ting a wise saying - men make love because of sex.

Of course, this sentence has been refuted by countless people on the Internet, but at this time, wouldn't it mean that the sentence of throwing Lu Ting's face at this time is more representative of Chu Heng's head full of grass and mud horses if he knows this?

No matter what, Chu Heng didn't wake up, closed his eyes, breathing smoothly, and his bare chest rose and fell with the breath.

Lu Ting leaned over to look at him, reached out and scratched his cheeks, finally took off a fig leaf that he had hung for himself, sighed, bowed his head and kissed Chu Heng's lips.

This kiss was a bit out of control, and he didn't stop until the sound of footsteps came from the other end of the corridor.

When Bai Zhu opened the door and entered the room, he saw San Lang sleeping on the couch in a loose middle coat under the open window, sleeping very sweetly.